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Kalen’s other eyebrow joined the one that was already raised as Quinnlin spoke. He could clearly see she was doing something to his books and he didn’t appreciate her saying it was nothing.
He took the book from the first year and examined it carefully, he opened it and gently turned the pages of the tome before closing it and he even subtly checked to make sure the enchantments he had on the books were in place.
Everything seemed to be in order, but he was still skeptical. “Well it seems to be all right.” He said finally as he looked at her and then looked down at what she held in her hands.
She was What now? Copying the book into hers? How old was she? Last time he checked she was merely a first year and she was already doing such complicated magic. Magic that he didn’t exactly approve of.
“I see.” He said as he put the book he was holding back in the shelf and turned to look at her, carefully measuring his voice and his reaction as he spoke. “I’m rather impressed that you’ve managed to do such a complicated piece of magic. However, I would have appreciated you asking me if you can do this. I’m in charge of the books in here, and something like this, is like checking the entire library out.”
He wasn’t too thrilled with what she was doing, but she technically wasn’t breaking any rules.
“Also many of these books have anti-copy charms on them.” He said softly, because how easy would it be to copy things down magically word for word from a book and turn it in as an original essay. |